Crossing to the Wild

It's another spring, and the air still carries the coldness of winter.

In the small tribe outside Hoshino.

"Mu Ling!" The old leader stomped under a huge tower: "Get down!"

With a slap, the young man slid down skillfully while holding the pillar, his palms covered with calluses, and he was not afraid of thorns in his hands: "What's wrong? I'm busy."

The boy at this age is simply facing the wind, but for more than a year, the old leader hardly knows the once taciturn boy.

He froze for a moment and then furious: "Who asked you to tear down our altar!"

Mu Ling has double eyelids, big eyes, and a healthy, wheat-colored skin. He stretched out his hand and wiped his sweat: "They all agree to move to the tribe. Do you still care about that altar?"

The old leader choked: "How do you say it, that's an important ceremony!"

After Rongyue and Tianyang left, the map plan was still going on, and the Snowmelt Valley Alliance was constantly absorbing new tribes.

The autumn episode of the year after the two left, because of the spread of fame and road repairs, the entire episode was doubled. In addition to the necessary salt, more novel and special products were noticed by everyone and generated value.

Even more capable people brought parchment paper produced by distant tribes, which provided important materials for surveying and mapping maps. Throughout the winter, the Xingyue tribe was busy organizing and perfecting the maps. After the beginning of the spring, they formulated a new plan-the Eastern Expedition.

To the west is the route to the Blue Sea Tribe. After Rong Yue and the others come back, there will be opportunities to communicate, while to the east is an important roadblock, Hoshino.After many discussions, the senior officials of the Xingyue tribe decided to overcome this difficulty first and then head east.

So Mu Ling, who originally lived in the small tribe outside Xingye, and Sangmo Sangmo, who originally lived further east of Xingye, became the leaders of this operation.

They arrived at the small tribe outside Xingye, persuaded the old leader, let them move out for a day, and built a high tower at the original location.

The towering tower finally revealed a part of Hoshino's mystery-looking down from above, Hoshino's scope is like an inverted white bowl, and the mist enveloped this mysterious place, making it impossible to see the inside.

But the outer fog always has a range. As long as they use markers to enclose the starfield, they don't have to worry about passers-by entering, and they can also bypass the starfield and head east.

The old leader never dreamed that they could be conquered in another way after generations of them had not been able to explore the place successfully.Moreover, Mu Ling and the others carved a lot of signs to point to the nearby inn and small tribes, so that people who really came out of Hoshino only need to follow the arrows to get help.

The old leader and the tribes had been fresh and excited for many days, and today suddenly heard that the construction team was demolishing their altar, and their hearts rushed.

"Where is the cemetery? Did you move the cemetery too?"

Mu Ling said: "No, how can I move the cemetery? Your altar is nothing special. It's just a few planks. When I look back, I will ask you to build one for you again and let you dance to your heart's content."

Old leader: "..."

The old leader hated iron and steel and thought, this broken child, when he was a little thin and small, would not dance with them. How could he grow up even more unpleasant!

He was thinking when suddenly a girl with pigtails yelled and ran towards this side.

"Suzuki Ling!! Have you seen Sang Mo!??"

"Jiang Liu?" Mu Ling looked at her: "What is the hurry? Sang Mo went to the post in the north..."

"What!?" Jiang Liu was startled, his cheeks flushed with anxiety: "Go and get him back. A man came out of Hoshino with a baby who can't walk. He was injured and he is now young. In the little tribe!"

"Walk around."

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Mu Ling blew a loud whistle.

There was the sound of hoofing horses in the woods, and after a while, a beautiful maroon horse came to the front.Mu Ling kicked his long legs and turned on his horse. Jiang Liu dragged his clothes on his hands and feet and climbed up, hurriedly heading north.

"The leader--" Mu Ling dropped a sentence far away: "Go back and dance--"

The old leader: "...you ride slowly! I'll go back and see the baby!"

The new road needs to be built around Hoshino, and the current progress has been more than half.The section from the high tower on the west side to the post station on the north side has not been repaired. The weeds and shrubs are extremely difficult to walk, and it is up to the horses of the gods to take them to avoid.

The horse was unstable, Jiang Liu exclaimed from time to time, and had to stretch out his hand to tighten Mu Ling's waist.

Jiang Liu had a strong hand, and Mu Ling was caught off guard, and she almost vomited blood.Had to break her hand: "Lose a little, a little loose!"

Gradually began to love beauty, not particularly wanting to cheap these boys' Xiangxiang Xiaojiangliu: "..."

The two began to quarrel again, and they continued to fight to the front of the station. Jiang Liu jumped down: "Sang Mo Sang Mo, someone is injured!"

Sang Mo was originally looking at the map in the house, and hurriedly picked up a medical kit when he heard the sound. He was calmer than both of them: "What hurt? Let's go first."

A man wrapped in black animal skins stood at the window, staring out dreamily.

The old leader brought in tea and comforted him: "Don't worry, our tribe knows a disciple of a genius doctor. He is nearby and will come soon."

The man looked cold, nodded in thanks, took a sip of tea.

"...What is this?" The entrance was slightly bitter, but the aftertaste was sweet. He had never drunk anything like this.

The old leader chuckled, "It's tea, a specialty of the Xingyue tribe. There are hundreds of tribes around us, and now they all listen to them."

"Oh?" The man paused: "What will happen if you don't listen?"

"Don't listen?" The old leader quickly realized: "That's not what it meant. The Xingyue tribe took us and did many things that were unimaginable before...building roads, building towers, building post stations. Since they have promoted breeding and farming From now on, no one has starved to death for a long time."

The man listened in silence, and the old leader spoke for a while, when horseshoes sounded outside.

"Hey, come back, your cub is saved."

The man did not deny it, and stood up to greet the "genius doctor apprentice" who came in.

The three young men, the leader of them, looked calm, and the two behind them were still young, looking like they had just jumped up.They were all clean and ruddy, and obviously had a good time.

"The boy is sick? How old." Sang Mo was too late to say hello, letting Mu Ling and Jiang Liu help untie the baby, and touched the boy's face, neck, chest and abdomen.

The man watched his movements and replied, "About one year old."

"About?" The old leader: "Isn't this your bastard?"

The man said: "I picked it up on the road and raised it for a year."

Everyone was speechless for a while, not knowing how to talk to this man who was thousands of miles away.

After a while, Sang Mo said: "It's because I was frightened and caught cold again. The little boy is weak, the old leader, please go get a charcoal basin. It's still too cold now. Jiangliu, you go get some sugar water, warm of."

Several people responded.

Jiang Liu quietly poked Mu Ling's waist and asked in a low voice, "A Ling, have you seen the back of his neck?"

Mu Ling is inexplicable: "What?"

Jiang Liu winked at him desperately: "Be quiet! ... I mean, he is wrapped in animal skins, but the exposed back of his neck seems to have a black tattoo."

Mu Ling was shocked: "Really?"

Tattoos are not unusual on the mainland. Many people get tattoos on their bodies for beauty and personality.However, due to technical limitations, most of these tattoos are blue and not very clear.

It was completely different from Tianyang.

As the leader of the Xingyue tribe, Tianyang has a very high prestige, and the black stripes on his body have been quietly sought after by the people below.

It is a pity that those who want to imitate have failed. They have to secretly guess what secret heaven and earth treasure can get such a beautiful and exquisite tattoo.

Although the people below guess that way, the core group of the tribe, especially the small rivers who followed them from the beginning, know more about it.

She watched Tian Yang's tattoo "grow up".

She even secretly heard Rong Yue worryingly saying to Tianyang's chest, "Why is it bigger again?"

Xiao Jiangliu likes Tianyang, he likes Tianyang more than moon worship.When she was still in the Gangshan tribe in her early years, she always saw Tianyang leading a group of warriors dragging their prey back, and her heart was filled with admiration and envy, and because of her frailty, she could only be a cheering member.

Later, something happened. She found Tianyang along the way. She was afraid of being abandoned. She kept holding her thighs and sitting on her shoulders, wishing to be a monkey all day long.

Jiang Liu knew that she was the first tribe of the Xingyue tribe besides the leader and sacrifices. She even treated them as parents to respect and love.It was not until later that Rong Yue told her that Heiwen would not be a big problem, and she was relieved.

Even so, she knew that this kind of tattoo is not a mere decoration, and the owner of the tattoo must be unusual.

The nape of the person who flashed past just now has been deeply reflected in her mind. Will that person have anything to do with Tianyang?

"I don't know where he came from..." Mu Ling thought while boiling water, and then threw the sugar cubes into the pot: "Thinking about it this way, Yue Jijie and Lord Tianyang haven't returned for a long time.

"Yeah." Jiang Liu glumly said, "I don't know where to spend the winter, it's not cold without charcoal fire."

Although babies over one year old are delicate, they are still alive after being raised to such an age, and their vitality is also really strong.In the early morning of the second day, when Sang Mo entered the house again, the heat had already cooled down and he could eat the noodles again.

The combination of a small baby and a blue-faced man is very strange, but looking at the skill and seriousness of the man in feeding the cub, it cannot be said that he does not care about the cub.

In the silence, there was a sudden burst of noise in the center of the small tribe. The man looked out of the window and saw the old leader standing in the middle of a wooden platform with his hands up, and the people around him shook their hands together. Ulahula screamed like a group of seaweed dancing in the wind.

the man:"…………"

His thin face was slightly startled, staring at this magical dance for a long time, when someone called him to eat.

"Eating?" He repeated, wondering: "I have jerky myself."

"Ah..." Jiang Liu said, "You can exchange jerky with us for fresh food, it's delicious. It doesn't matter if you don't have one, you can count the points, and come to our tribe to pay it off later, or you can go hunting back. ."

There was a momentary blank on the man's face.

When the cub had a high fever, he was ready to feed him. He didn't expect to meet such a good tribe. He was treated first without asking him for something.

Now let him go to dinner again.

Just crossing a star field, this is completely different from the vicinity of the Snow Melting Valley in his memory.

Are all changes made by the Xingyue tribe?

Are these really good?

The man followed Xiao Jiangliu to a fire outside the tribe while Mu Ling was clutching a cake and spreading peanut butter.

"Ah, brother." Mu Ling greeted him, handed him a peanut butter-coated cake, and took another one by herself: "Have you never tried peanut butter? But it's delicious, try it soon."

Unknown food.

The vigilance in the man's heart rose to the apex, and he frowned between his brows, staring at the light brown "peanut butter" in his hand.

"What is this made of?"

"Peanuts." Jiang Liu pointed to a mess of grass not far away, with some small yellow fruits falling underneath: "That's it. It happens that the small tribe is suitable for growing peanuts. These are the seeds we brought from the tribe. , I plan to plant it here..."

The man opened his eyes wide.

"Poisonous." He repeated: "This kind of fruit is poisonous, how can you eat it?"

I thought that everyone would immediately put down the food in their hands, but the man did not expect that everyone kept moving, muttering in their mouths, only looking at him pityingly.

"Brother, we have been eating for more than a year, and it's okay. Don't worry about it, it's really not poisonous."

The man was silent for a long time, relying on his special physique, decided to tell them the truth with facts.

However, the moment he entered his mouth, he was stunned.

This smooth taste, the intoxicating oily aroma, the combination of slightly salty and slightly sweet, stimulates the taste buds to explode, the tongue produces fluid, and the whole brain is shouting two big words-"delicious".

What's wrong in this world, the man thought blankly.

The author has something to say: Rong Yue: Food conquers the world!

Man: It smells so good.

You may not remember the friendly camp. He was the person who passed the totem to the wolf head clan boss before, and his intention was not to let them do bad things.

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